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Chapter 142: Notes

Wang Jin saw that the woman did not believe him, but what he cared more about was the last sentence.

When that man was still alive, he also wanted to fill Mingyue Community with sunshine.

How can a person who is always on guard against the coming doomsday say such a thing?

Seemingly seeing the confusion in Wang Jin's eyes, the tall man behind Xiao Mo pointed at his wife.

The child named Ah Ri in Xiao Mo's arms was giggling and looked carefree.

"It was the birth of the child that changed his mind."

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.

"What happened next?"

Leonard listened very enthusiastically and asked quickly.

"Then my husband got into a car accident, leaving us orphaned and widowed."

Xiao Mo's eyes were lowered, her husband's death seemed to have hit her hard.

"Did he leave any...messages?"

Wang Jin hesitated and asked again.

Since that man can find it and collect items in the lighted room, he might also find something else.

If his past experience can be obtained, it will be of great help to Wang Jin's next actions.

As for bringing Xiao Mo or that man into the gang, Wang Jin never considered it at all.

It is impossible for a man to agree to leave his family. Xiao Mo and Ah Ri, two humans, would have no effect if they followed them.

If you make such an abrupt request yourself, you may be disgusted by women.

So Wang Jin simply didn't mention this, but changed the target to see if he could ask for some useful information.

"We have this! I'll look for it for you."

Xiao Mo handed the child to Wang Jin, then got up and walked to the bedroom.

The man did not follow him, but stared at Wang Jin.

The strange black lips were opened, but no sound came out, only hissing could be heard.

It seems that he was tortured by poison and lost his ability to speak.

Wang Jin looked at the man carefully, trying to get information from it.

"What's wrong?"

Leonard found Wang Jin staring blankly into the air. He thought he was stunned and quickly patted Wang Jin.

"Shh!"

Wang Jin made a gesture to signal Leonard to stop making noise, and then slowly opened and closed his lips, imitating the man's appearance.

"Be careful...be careful?"

The light was too dark, and Wang Jin couldn't see clearly the shape of the man's mouth. He could only vaguely make out that he said something similar to "tou".

"Why should I be careful? Someone will come and chop my head off? Or will someone butt my head to death?"

Wang Jin looked confused, but the man just repeated the action he had just done.

"Oh, forget it."

Sighing slightly, Wang Jin decided not to delve deeper into this sentence.

Xiao Mo's husband was an ordinary person before he became a monster. After his death, he stayed with his wife and children all the time. What he could know was limited.

Instead of playing charades with him here, it would be better to read the message he left directly.

"found it!"

Xiao Mo's voice came from the direction of the bedroom.

There are a lot of items in Xiao Mo's house, but she still keeps them in order, so she doesn't have to worry about finding anything.

With cheers, Xiao Mo took out a white notebook from the locked cabinet.

Although the cover has turned slightly yellow, there are still no curls or stains, and it can be seen that the owner used it very carefully.

"This was my husband's most precious notebook when he was alive. Every time he came back from outside, he would write something in it mysteriously and never let me read it."

Xiao Mo gently touched the cover with her hand, as if her lover's body temperature still remained on it.

"On the day of his accident, he told me not to read his notes, so I still don't know what is written on them."

"Now that you want to complete his unfinished dream, I will leave this note to you."

Xiao Mo handed over the notes, and Wang Jin nodded when he saw the man behind her.

"Thank you very much."

Wang Jinzhen took it with both hands seriously.

Regardless of life or death, this man has always used his own way to protect the safety of his family, which is enough to make Wang Jin admire him.

"As a woman, I can't help you with Ah Ri."

Xiao Mo smiled apologetically, and then said.

"But if you are in danger, you are always welcome here."

"We must live."

In the darkness, smiles appeared on the faces of the woman and her family.

"must."

Wang Jin looked at the carefree Ah Ri and nodded vigorously.

"I will work hard to bring light here."

"Safe light."

——

On the ground floor of Ping An Building, in the Security Department office.

Zhao Guangming did not turn on the light, but lay swaying on the sofa and lit a cigarette casually.

He doesn't have his own house, and the sofa in his office is his bed.

"Hiss-hoo-"

I took a deep breath of cigarette, and in the darkness I could only see the cigarette butt flickering.

"Are you here to die?"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Guangming suddenly spoke.

Something seemed to twitch in the darkness, and then a tall figure appeared.

"I..."

Cuttlefish frowned and his voice trembled.

"Didn't that kid let you go?"

"Breaking into a company without permission is a serious crime that must be sent to the command bureau."

Zhao Guangming smoked a cigarette carelessly, and then used one hand to lift the messy hair from his forehead.

Revealing a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Or do you really think I won't kill you?"

The atmosphere was extremely tense, and the cuttlefish subconsciously grasped the hook in his hand.

"Ahem, cough, cough, brother Zhao, can you open the door?"

A half-dead voice sounded outside the door, and Zhao Guangming raised his eyebrows.

"I want to be a companion on the road to hell."

Saying this, Zhao Guangming still stood up and walked towards the door.

Cuiyu looked at Zhao Guangming, who had his back turned to him and was full of flaws, and his pupils shrank slightly.

The Unclean One also plays the ghost story card, but she and Li Yu don't know each other well.

Just now on the road, the two of them looked through the card pool.

Only then did I realize that the man in front of me was a famous teller.

That was the man who once slaughtered the Oe City branch of the Unclean Ones by himself.

Not a single person was left alive.

Because of this, the unclean people attach great importance to him.

But he has changed a lot now compared to back then, so the two of them didn't recognize him.

Facing this dangerous man who hid his edge, Cuiyu had no intention of taking action.

In the darkness, the corners of Zhao Guangming's mouth curled up slightly, and then he opened the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

Li Yu smiled awkwardly at him at the door.

"If you have something to talk about, why are you having fun?"

Zhao Guangming kicked Li Yu but did not let him enter the house.

"Brother Zhao, let's go in and talk."

Li Yu chuckled and then slipped into the house sideways.

"well."

Zhao Guangming sighed slightly and then closed the door.

"Crack!"

In the darkness, Li Yu could feel something cracking, it seemed...

Li Yu looked down subconsciously.

Snap.

Blood dripped to the ground, followed by heartbreaking pain.

His right wrist was cut in half.

"Two little mice."

Zhao Guangming still stood there without moving, and no one could see clearly how he drew the sword.


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